My Bar

[Blue]

"ugh, wheres the bathroom that its not around anymore?"

[Siris]

hey hey hey i'm back. And I'm now a Marine so who's buyin'?

[Venom]

OC: ur a rine in rl?
the bar is down sirus were prepin for rebuilding the recycleing of the land is complete and cleared of plant life so u gotta wait

[Siris]

ahhh thats gay.


Sup venom how's it going? hell hows it been?

[Venom]

its been good i guess...
god the bar is empty >.< where the hell did every one go

[Siris]

We need a new bar or maybe a club or something.

[Blue]

OC everytime i came around, venom was the last poster, so i assumed it was the same post...
IC "Siris, ill buy you one, if you please care to join me on the way to the arena"

[Frai7ty]

(OC: I'm trying to post, but lack of internet and free time make it hard. Also, I don't want to start a line of conversation that I can't finish.)

[Pamela]

*Pamela ,Venom,Allpone all touch the orb at once causing each hand to adhere to it.Each is unable to let go of the orb*
*Almost pulled from their lips,each ,in turn,begins chanting in their own langauge.*
*Bright lightning flashes from above,as wind suddenly swirls all remaining debris*

*Patrons in the area scatter for shelter watching the turbulent sight of 3 powerful magics combined*

*A bright blue pulse of magic races down Pamela's arm and into the orb*
*The color of Venoms's eyes change,and he cast a spell in his own language,as his words cause the orb to grow brighter.*
*Allpone throws back his head and screams , as his final magic in his own language is added,thus causing the orb to grow hot...expand and the burst in a glittering shower.*
*Knocking all 3 down,and leaving them dazed for a moment,they take a few minutes to orient themselves.*

*Looking around in awe,the 3 stand in what is now the new Bar*

*Shaking her head and smiling ,Pamela speaks*

That was very powerful,thank you my friends!Let us look around and see what is needed in here as far as supplies.
Venom,can you inform the others at the arena we are now open again?
Allpone,can you check that all areas are safe,and cast protection spells on entrances against thiefs?
*Pamela nods to each,and heads to her own room ,now created in the Elvaan fashion,with quiet forests snd glimmering streams*

[Frai7ty]

(OOC: Should of done this a wile ago.)

*Walks over to Pamela*

"Congratulations are in order for you new bar, as this is a grate moment in time for this place. Sadly tho, I fear I will miss any more of this grate place for some time, as I must go somewhere to find myself. I thought that this battlegrounds, as it was before, was the place. It seems not. So I will take my leave, and be back around when my quest.... no.. seeking is done. Tell than my friend, farewell."

(OOC: In other words, it seems I won't be getting an active internet connection for at least another month.)

[Venom]

OOC: that totally sucks frai
IC
*i take a moment to center myself from the affects of the orb and to think*
-grins-
*i raise my right hand to the sky*
7th elemental control(offensive) : steaming fire!!!
* fire jets out of my right plam heading high above the bar for the whole town to see a massive ball of file*
1st elemental control(offensive) : ice shards!!
*shards or ice appear in the fire leaving empty spaces revealing the words
"pamela's bar is now reopened!!"

[Allpone]

OOC: sorry lots of work ill get back to you guys soon

[Z3R0]

As everyone gathers around the newly built bar, and loud, blaring trumpet penetrates the entusiastic cheer of the towns folk. There is movement seen further on down the road, a large group of Pandanion Knights, in their fierce black armour. At the forefront of the ensamble, is a very large man on a great black stallion. As the group draws ever nearer, it is apparent that all in the party are exuasted, the men, the leader, and the horses.

There is a man in the midst of the knights, hands bound and sitting aside a horse led by the knight in front of him. He wears deep, blood read robes, trimed in black with runes about them. His pale features, thin, wirey frame, and narrow eyes scream magus. The man has an arura about him so evil that only the knights do not move from him, but hold their charge. Everyone else backs away.

As the party arrives at the bar, the leader comes down from his stead and tosses his reins wearily to a nearby knight. Covered in entricate and elaborate armour, the man is obviously tired of bearing it. His helm is fashioned after a great black dragon. The helmet apparently stirs something in the people, for they back away from the man slowly, not minding that this brings them closer to the mage, who scowls at them all.

At the call of so many armed men, the local garrisoin has taken it upon itself to investigate, and came quickly with about fiftly well armed men. The large man ignores them all. Sighing deeply, he stands as straight as he can in his wearied body. Undoing various latches, he removes his hel carefully. Zero has returned.

As he looks around, and breathes in fresh air, he spots Pamela in the crowd. Trying to give a faint smile and failing, his face turns to a horrorsome grimance as he drops to his knees and wriths in pain. The sorcorer looks on with a smile. As as a few knights quickly dismount and rush to their lord, Kallor, Zero's second in command, dismounts and walks over to Pamela, reaching her and holding her back.

Kallor>Please, my lady, you must not. He does not wish you to see him like this. We were called by a very powerful lord who fell seige to rogue sorceror that once served the king. At once my lord gathered one hundred knights and rode to the Lord's defense. He regrets not mentioning it to you, but this certain Lord was his brother, and there was no time. When we came, my Lord and the magus fought a fierce and grueling battle.
My Lord finally managed to subdue the mage, but not before the sorcoror cast the Finger of Death and touched my Lord. The amulet he wears now fights hard against this accursed spell, yet, I know not what will happen. He has told me the sorcoror must not be harmed, and is to be delivered to the king. My lady, we must do for him what we can, and the other knights need tending to.

OOC: Sorry I haven't been on lately, just been really busy with real life.

[Pamela]

*Upon seeing her lover so badly hurt and the state of the knights in pain ,the Lady Pamela at once calls for assistance.*
Please take my Lord and his men to be cared for in the infirmary...and take that mage to the dungeon to put in a special holding cell!

*Pamela looks too her friend venom ,knowing he will see the whole matter taken care of,turning gracefully,her long braid swings from her shoulder anr down her declicate back...she walks , yet again into her Bar*

[Venom]

*i look to the town's guards*
help these knight in any way you can, focus on the commander and the badly wounded bring them to the infirmary in the bar it's located on the first basement floor, do this quickly!, ill deal with the mage personally
*the town guard's quickly acknowledge the command and start to rush zero and many others wounded men into the bar, the few able knights in zero's command and keeping a tight guard on the mage*
you five, take the mage and follow me, we will take him to the suppression chamber on the lowest dungeon floor i need to check if everything is in order on the lower floors, that chamber should be more than enough to hold him.

[Neebs]

*Neebs awakes still hundled up in the hole he crawled into.
*Neebs wipes his face and realises he must have cried himself to sleep, and remembers again the pain. The friend betrayed.
*Deciding he can no longer stay in the city, he crawls out of the hole and sticking to the shadows starts to make his way to the gates.
*Taking a route to avoid the place the bar used to be Neebs passes the prison building.
*A prisoner is being escourted towards the prison, Zeroks guards surrond him. Neebs sees the prisoner, a look of shocked recognition flashes accross his face. Without stoping to think Neebs casts.
*A tunnel of wind flies down the road scattering the guards, the strange sorcerer is the only one left standing. Neebs runs accross and frees him from the magical shackles that were holding him and his power in check.
*The Sorcerer lifts his hand, "I shall kill them all for thinking they could best me"
*Neebs hand flashes out and the sorcerer flies accross the road and into the wall. "NO! NO KILLING! they are stunned, we must escape, and you dont have the strength right now to cross me on this"
*The two mages glare at each other, then the sorcerer sighs, "Your right, get me out of here, there will be time for other things later."
*Neebs starts off with the sorcerer following. As he passes the stunned Kallor he says, "Please tell them I'm sorry" A tear in his eye, Neebs leads the sorcerer off down the back allys.

The sorcerer chuckles, "of all the people to rescue me, whats wrong lil one, they turn against you like I said they would?"
Neebs flashes him an angry look "Shut up"
*Moving quickly they make the East gate, a short scuffle and a quick spell and Neebs and the sorcerer are out, and heading towards the forest.
*At the edge of the forest the two mages stop.
*The sorcerer looks back, sneer on his face, "I'm not done with this place, I will return to finish what I started"
*Neebs looks back, a tear rolls down his cheek. "I'm sorry my friends, I'm sorry"
*Both mages turn and disapear into the forest.

[Allpone]

Past-{Having been in a unconscious state for some time then amazingly brought back to health Allpone continues his duties as normal.}

Present- { After the hard work and draining energy the orb took Allpone goes to his new chambers. Walking thru the door you would first see nothing but miles of desert waist land but if one knew the direction and traveled long enough they would fins a small oasis were stands a large tent trees all around and clear clean water next to it all this land is no different than his home land beast and weather elements have been brought into it all the dangers Allpone is a custom to now rules his room. Finely giving Allpone a sense of comfort and security that only one could get at home. }

{ During Allpones rest and meditation Allpone begins to fell the uncertainty that flows what must be thou the surrounding lands In a blink of an eye Allpone preps himself for a epic battle. Teleporting to were he fees he is most needed. To his amazement he arrives in front of the two mages. In a flash he notices them both ready themselves for battle with waves of energy and magic preparing to cast.}

“Wooooo little one that is not necessary you know I have but few friends and like to keep to my self I don’t medal with much and if I was to use the word friend on any one In the bar it would be you. I am not here to stop you If it involves trouble id be more likely to join you these lands are not my home I have no strong ties here so speak and be clear about it or cast your spells if you wish I will not fight back this time. So speak free and clear.”

[Venom]

*since zero is unable to command normally kellor gives the message of neebs betrayal to pam and I*
NANI!(jpn for what)
..i guess you couldn't do much to deal with neebs attack, good job none the less you did your job, i dont think i would have suspected this, you and the rest of you men should check in to the infirmary
*kellor and the rest of his men head into the bar*
that idoit...
*i punch a clean hole through a large tree early uprooting it*
pam should know something about this but im to pissed to care, he shouldnt be to far so ill just drag him back here to pam, even if he not willing to come peacefully
*my right hand begins to glow a deep red flow of energy that drips to ground as if it was the blood a demon*
he better have a ****ing good reason to do what he did

[Z3R0]

There is a shift in the winds; all of the sudden, everything becomes deadly quite. Not a single bird chirps, nor does one blade of grass move, for there is nothingness, like the calm before a tornada. In an instant, all that is changed with a sharp explosion as a portal is opened. Those near the portal are thrown back quite a ways. From the deep purple tunnel steps a sorcorer. He is tall and lean, with the deepest black robes trimmed in silver and runes. His eyes are sunken in, and his voice is hoarse and dry, like brittle paper.

"Take me, to where my master rests..."

As those few guards that have not checked into the infirmary pick themselves from the ground, they recognize the Archmagi of Shadows, and kneel before him. After recivieng a slight nod fromt he Archmagi, the rise and lead him to the pavilion where Zero is kept, away from the others. The guards at the tent entrance look as if they will deny the Archmagi entry. Hands are placed on swords, and nervous eyes dart to and fro. The Archmagi pays no attention to any of them. As he opens his mouth, he breaths forth black wisps of smoke like tendrils that enter the guards nostrils and casue them to sleep deeply.

As the guards fall to the ground, the Archmagi walks to the tent entrance and turns slightly.

"No matter, what you may hear or see, none shall enter this tent after me. To do so would mean death to the one, wheter they be mortal or not."

With that being said, the Archmagi enters the tent and lets the flap drop. Chanting can be heard, starting softly, but growing ever so fiercly into a deep rumble of words.

"...Kommen Sie zu diesem Ort, die Dämonen, die heilen. Machen Sie Rückgängig, was gemacht worden ist. Stellen Sie Gleichgewicht zu dass wiederher, der upended worden ist. Eine große Gotteslästerung ist hier gemacht worden, befehle ich, dass es righted werde. Kommen Sie zu mir, unterstützen Sie mich in meiner Übung. Ich befehle Ihnen jetzt!"

From the candlelight inside the tent, shadows dance across the walls. Those on the outside, onlookers, are supprised to witness that there are no longer two people in the tent. There are now eight hunched and knarled figures that dance in a circle around the cot which Zero sleeps on. As the chanting and dancing escelates, it is brought to a sudden halt. The silence is unerving, and nothing is heard until the hoarse and cracked voice speaks again.

"Sie haben gut, Ihre Pflicht hier ist gemacht gemacht. Zerstreuen Sie!"

There are now two figures in the tent, and the one is no longer lying on the pallet, but standing tall and large over the Archmagi. There is a small conversation between them, in a language which the others do not understand. After a while, the tent flap opens, and the Archmagi steps out.

"It is done. The Lord Zero, is in full capability, and while emerge soon. However, none shall enter this tent, he will emerge in three days. To insure that he is not disturbed, I will take precaitions."

Turning back toward the tent, he raises his hand and makes a slight gesture with the fingers of his left hand, while whispering softly under his breath. The earth rumbles for a slight second, and then eight small portals open, releasing eight very large and powerfull Ifirits, who take up stances at each point of the compass.

"In three days time, the will return from whence they came, and Zero will emerge. I would highly recomend that noone try to enter the tent before that time."

The Archmagi walks shufflingly over to Venom and leans in to whisper in his ear.

"Zero understands how angry you are with the little mage, he could feel your rage. He will give you three days to bring the two back in a reasonable way. If, in three days, they are not brought back. He will summon me and my many minions.....and the little one will be punished accordingly for his treason. There is but one punishment for such an act. Three days good sire, use that time wisely."

With that being said, the Archmagi walks to the spot where he arrived at. Everyone backs away a distance out of reflex. The portal explodes open again and the Archmagi enters and the portal closes.

[Venom]

*before i leave i yell loud enough for zero and the mage to hear*
in 3 days time you will not harm the little one nor will you pass judgement on him, this will be the duty of pamela to pass his judgement we have no right to do it our self's.
*i dash out of the town and into the woods*
5th art :TRACER
* i do a small flip landing on my right hand halfway through the flip, a large ammount of thin beams light emerge from the point where my hand landed, they quickly spread out in all direction searching for there small target *

i cannot take the little one lightly he is quite strong with his magic and it seems as if he is able to warp some distance, i can fell the spell faintly as of now thanks to the sands, neebs u will not escape, that easily or that way your a few hundred years to young

*enters a dense area of the woods*